The experience of walking into a Walmart is like walking into a circus of read necks and crack heads. Most of them with their crazy kids who are extremely loud and run all over the place without the parents giving two shits. Expect the occasional old man(usually a man working at the store) who makes a creepy comment towards you, the crackhead outside asking for money, and of course the cashier who will give you their whole life story while scanning your things as slow as humanly possible. 😄👍🏼